The Heaven’s Jailer

The next moment, Lan Qi rushed to the crack and bowed to the last cultivator who walked out of the crack.

Liu Lang immediately converged his thoughts and looked in the direction of Lan Qi.

After seeing the people Lan Qi admired, Liu Lang's eyes were about to protrude.

"Boss White!"

Two years ago, Liu Lang couldn't distinguish the boss of Bai and Yingjun Bai. After all, these two people are standardized products on the same production line, and there is almost no error.

But after the evolution of the real eye, Liu Lang immediately recognized that Lan Qi's teacher was the relatively more real white boss.

Previously, Liu Lang was still wondering what is the sacredness that would enable Lan Qi to complete a qualitative leap in just two years. After all, there are only a few famous masters in the Three Realms.

Even if you are too good, you don't necessarily have such skills.

Now, seeing Boss Bai, the long-standing doubts are completely resolved.

As the intelligent life created by Zhao Wude, the first genius of the Tianji clan, Boss Bai's skill training level is almost the same even if he can't reach the holy rank. Lan Qi, who guides the first entry path, is more than enough.

Liu Lang recognized Boss Bai, but Boss Bai did not recognize Liu Lang.

After his gaze passed by Liu Lang, Boss Bai suddenly saw that the Demon Lord Ye, who was wrapped into rice dumplings, suddenly shrank. It was the Demon Lord Ye that shut him into the cracks in the sinkhole and kept him from being free for two years.

"Teacher, it is the Master Liu Han, who captured the Lord of the Tiankeng, and you and many cultivators were able to get away." Before the white boss asked questions, Lan Qi took the initiative to introduce Liu Lang.

With her introduction, nearly a hundred golden immortals who had just been saved immediately gathered around Liu Lang.

"Thank you Master Liu for helping me."

"Thank you Master Liu for your life-saving grace!"

"You're welcome."

Liu Lang responded with a smile.

"The people have been released, should you fulfill your promise and return me to freedom?" At this moment, the demon said.

"What? Master Liu is going to let him go?"

Upon hearing the words of Demon Lord Ye, the hundred golden immortals who were saved changed their colors.

Demon Lord Ye used Tiankeng to kill countless repairers. Such a culprit should be broken into pieces. How can he easily let it go?

"I had an agreement with him to replace his life with your life. Now that you have recovered your free body, I naturally want to let him go." Liu Lang explained to everyone.

"but……"

Nearly one hundred gold immortal cultivators, including the self-recommended Peng behind, Pei Duhuan wanted to persuade Liu Lang to be an unbelievable villain, but he really didn't know how to persuade him.

While speaking, Liu Lang had already loosened the rope of sealing the demon on the night of the devil.

"Speaking counts, he is a man!"

Moving the muscles and bones, the demon Lord Ye couldn't help but raise a thumbs up to Liu Lang.

However, before the thumb raised by Demon Lord Yeah, the rope of sealing the demon flashed again, and Demon Lord Ye, who would not be able to react in the future, re-entangled a strong one.

"You turned your back!"

Originally thought Liu Lang was the demon night of a person, almost vomiting blood.

"Whoever turned back, I said to let you go, but I didn't say not to arrest you again." Liu Lang retorted brazenly.

"you……"

Demon Lord Ye Shuniang's heart is gone.

Nearly one hundred gold immortals, seeing this dramatic scene, can't help but look at each other.

"Master Liu is doing the right thing. To treat this kind of person, you don't need to talk about integrity." The audience was silent for a long time, a golden immortal cultivator said loudly.

"What is not honesty? Master Liu is very honest about whether it is good or not. He promised to let him go. It has been let go. It is he himself who can't leave. Liu Da talent has no choice but to take him again." The great immortal cultivator just finished saying , A golden immortal cultivator next to him retorted.

This rebuttal sounded loudly and immediately resonated with everyone.

"Yes, what can he do if he doesn't leave?"

"Does he stand here for a year and not move him for a year?"

"Just put the meat on your lips, no one needs to eat it!"

Everyone, with a word and a word, Liu Lang's image has not been damaged, but has grown taller.

"I shouldn't keep you!"

The Demon Lord gnashed his teeth for a while.

These were all the demon servants he wanted to cultivate. In the blink of an eye, he wore a pair of trousers with Liu Lang, and one by one, he was even more shameless than Liu Lang.

"Master Ye, say a thousand words and ten thousand, this is all fate. If you stayed in the enchanted land honestly at the beginning, you will not have a fateful end." Liu Lang grabbed the empty space and took the devil night. Caught it.

"You want to kill me?"

Feeling the murderous aura on Liu Lang's body, Demon Lord Ye's expression changed greatly.

Just as Liu Lang said, if he stays in the Demon Sealed Land and maintains the demon energy body, even if he is a strong Holy Master Realm, he will have no choice but to escape from the Demon Sealed Land. At that time, only Xiaoqiang of the Body Tempering Realm was the only one in Seizing House.

This means that now he is no longer immortal, any Heavenly Lord can kill him, not to mention Liu Lang still holding the sacred artifact, now, his life and death really depends on Liu Lang's thought.

"I won't kill you, is it rare to keep the younger one?" Liu Lang raised his palm high.

In fact, from the very beginning, Liu Lang didn't intend to let the Night of the Demon Lord go.

Past experience tells Liu Lang that Demon Lord Ye will never practice step by step.

Once Demon Lord Ye is let go, it means that more cultivators will die tragically in the future and become the nourishment for Demon Lord Ye to restore cultivation.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Nearly a hundred gold immortals around, also felt Liu Lang's killing intent.

The reason why they came to the Tiankeng was that Mozhuye impersonated their relatives and friends and tricked them into coming. Now, their relatives and friends have already died in the hands of Mozhuye.

These hundreds of them are the only survivors left in the huge tiankeng.

To be honest, they hate the devil's night.

If possible, they would prefer the Night of the Sword Demon Lord.

"You have killed so many people, it's time to pay for your life!" Fearing to slap the Undead Demon Lord Ye with a palm, Liu Lang thought and took out the Heavenless Sacred Stele.

Because the sacred monument of Wutian has long been well-known in the Three Realms, it is too conspicuous to maintain its original shape, so Liu Lang turned the sacred monument of Wutian into a giant hammer.

Others can't see it, but Demon Lord Ye knows very well that the hammer is a holy weapon.

"Unexpectedly, going around a lot, but it is a dead end."

Having dormant for millions of years in the Enclosed Demon Land, Demon Lord Ye was not discouraged, but, feeling the sacred artifact that was descending quickly, Demon Lord Ye completely resigned, and the next moment, Demon Lord Ye silently closed his eyes.

"Wow!"

However, just as the giant hammer transformed from the Heavenless Sacred Stele was about to smash the head of Demon Lord Ye, a stream of light suddenly flew from behind Liu Lang.

After the streamer passed Liu Lang's body, it suddenly descended, and then rolled up the Demon Lord Ye who was still bound by the rope of the seal, and fled quickly, and finally stopped a few hundred meters away.

The giant hammer transformed into the Heavenless Sacred Stele inevitably smashed into the air.

Liu Lang raised his head and instantly saw the figure beside Demon Lord Ye.